me and my vest

"Miss Fern Ji, do you have any plans for today?"

"Huh?" Luo Ji casually played with the small ceramic ornaments on the table, thinking about what to do today.

The prostitute Taro also helped her think about it after hearing this, after all, Luo Ji is really not very smart.

"No, you are the only one here." Luo Ji said arrogantly, "I can't see everyone."

Shilu nodded.

"Then I, don't worry!!!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and a figure rushed in from the window, reached out with a very fast hand and pulled out the sun wheel knife from Shilu's waist, and chopped off one arm of Luo Ji in one sight.

"Should die, evil spirit." Undead Kawa Minami is now holding two knives, and murderously shakes off the blood that has just been stained on them, and Yuori is still fluttering in the wind because of inertia, "If you do what you say, absolutely I'll chop you into a dozen pieces!"

He prevented him from participating in the fight by removing the Riri Riknife.

The method of protection is so arrogant and blunt.

It's so cute, ah, no, it's really bold.

"Who made an agreement with you!" Luo Ji screamed and covered the wound, her sleeve was soon stained red with blood, but it immediately regenerated, "Who are you, you popped up all of a sudden."

Obviously the pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad, Fallen Princess, move!You can't be forced into the sun by them!

Taro, the prostitute, intends to train his sister's abilities, and reminds her in his heart that he does not intend to come out to help.

"Ghost Killing Squad? Damn it, you only come out during the day, you guys aren't completely righteous." Luo Ji's belt twisted like a snake, turning into eight circling around her, eager to attack.

"Are you kidding? Do things like you know justice?" Undead Chuan glanced at Shilu and dragged him behind him, "The greatest contribution to the world is to die obediently."

Although the "cruel" Fengzhu of the ghost killing team knew that Shi Li's combat effectiveness was not low, he didn't want to involve him in the battle, whether he was sitting on the porch reading a book, wandering in the yard, or holding a cup full of blood Well, only the way he holds the sword is very eye-catching.

Fighting has never been something that has anything to do with handsomeness and coolness. No matter what it brings to anyone, it is nothing but pain and sleepless sadness.

The deeper you get into it, the more you have the destiny to keep fighting, the more you can't let people who care about it touch it.

But Luo Ji and the prostitute Taro haven't found out who Shiru is at this time, they just think that he is an ordinary person, and because they don't want to hurt him, so the two sides tacitly fight farther and farther, occasionally dropping some pieces of wood and rocks It will also be knocked into the air without leaving a trace, making them farther away from the law of time.

"There! Mr. Fushikawa!" Tanjiro followed after smelling the smell - by the way, what he smelled was the scent of powder that the proprietress had patted on Minya's body.

Yiyong followed behind. He knew from Rinaki Zuo Kinji that his junior had a very keen sense of smell, so he made up his mind to follow him from the beginning, and now he came in time.

"Pigs advance by leaps and bounds!!!"

Inosuke appeared out of nowhere and joined the battle.

Luo Ji's situation suddenly became worse, and she could still see a yellow-haired boy hiding behind in the distance, probably the back-hand of the Ghost Killing Squad?Want to surprise or something.

What a despicable, premeditated attack!

"Brother, I can't do it alone, come and help me!"

"...There's nothing I can do about you."

The prostitute Taro slowly agreed, and climbed out from the back of the fallen girl. The picture looked horrifying and disgusting, but with his appearance, Shangxian Liu was considered a complete body.

Shanyi was already trembling with fear, and he fainted immediately after seeing this scene, but he didn't really have the fighting power until he fainted from fright, so that he was complete.

The wind column and the water column, as well as the protagonist trio.

Nezuko is still in the box and hasn't participated in the battle yet.

With such a configuration, it is more than enough to play the winding three.

Shiru was relieved, he thought the same as the prostitute Taro, and also thought this was an excellent opportunity to exercise, so he left directly.

The people around were taken away by the Ghost Slayer Squad for various reasons, and Shili stepped up the dusty stairs to the red bell tower step by step.

As far as the eye can see, there is no one in Yoshiwara, the streets are empty and there is no noise, only birds are flying across the sky, and shadows are hidden between buildings. Over the years, women on this land have quietly disappeared just like them, silently And quiet, leaving no trace.

The warm rays of the sun shone on Shi Li. He had already changed his disguise and put on his cloak again, so only a small amount of light could penetrate, and the area was not too big and not too hot, which vampires could readily accept.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of bang bang bang at the corner, and Madara stepped on the railing and appeared in Shiru's field of vision, holding a small dried fish given by a geisha in his mouth, and the shadow cast a small ball obliquely on the ground, " Sivis, is it over there?"

"Not yet, just started playing."

Following his words, large and small clouds of smoke and dust rose from the street, and the location and progress of the fight could be seen at a glance.

"Oh, I've been looking around for the past few days. Yoshihara should only have those two ghosts. Since such a large territory has been divided, it must be winding."

"Wind six."

"In this way, the winding will kill three, two, three and six..." Madara suddenly stopped at this point, "Oh, it seems that there will be an extra harvest today."

Shi Li turned back with him.

In the shadow of the clock tower stood a man.

The eyes of the man in the black cloak gradually turned crimson, and the eyes that vampires love at night began to play a role. The dark place will be a paradise for the vampires, and Shi Li can clearly see the corners of the coming people.

Purple.

"Good day, sir."

Ji Guo Yan Sheng stood quietly, the sun had not yet set, he could only stay there, although he really wanted to go there, but he really did, and the result was just death.

Only this time, he would kind of resent the fact that he was a ghost.But in a blink of an eye, it was replaced by joy.

Yuanyi, you are extremely stupid, look, even after a thousand years, I can still stand on the same land as my husband, and you have already turned into bones.

"...Long time no see, Yan Sheng."

First, Shang Xian is the only ghost who will not be affected by Wu Mi's feelings, one is because of his strength, and the other is because his own original feelings are equally strong, so how can he be affected by others.

He is different from Wu Mi, Ji Guo Yan Sheng has always been a restrained and deep person. During the Warring States period, he could pretend that nothing happened, abide by the etiquette of being a disciple, and suppress his feelings.

Up to now, with the accumulation of time, even if the emotional precipitation becomes thicker, it is just like a boundless ocean. No matter how big the waves are, they cannot shake the overall stability.

Things that cannot be told to the world are hidden below the sea level.

"Yes, it's been a long time." Yan Sheng bowed, "How is your health recently, sir?"

Tokiri remembered that Miniya had taken away his Hinata sword.

"Hey, don't make it look like you have a good relationship with Sivis!" Madara squinted and patted the wooden railing, "If you choose to become a ghost, I will bear the consequences!"

"Of course I'm ready to bear the consequences." Ji Guoyan Sheng straightened up, "Whether it's going to hell or never entering reincarnation, it's acceptable."

In his view, even if it is reincarnation, the self without memory is just another person, and the most important thing is to grasp the present within reach.

Relying on Jiguo Yansheng's inability to see the monster, Madara sent a message with the power of the monster, asking Mingsha to bring the Rilun Sword over.

"Sir, are you going to clean up all the strings with the Ghost Killing Team?"

"No." Shiru shook his head, "The ultimate goal is to solve Ghost Dance Tsuji."

"I understand." Hearing such news, Ji Guoyan Sheng just nodded, expressing that he understood, as if he didn't care about his boss's life or death at all.

"I will do my best to stop it. If that lord dies, all the ghosts will die with him." Ji Guoyan Sheng pulled out the knife from his waist, "Whether ambition or wish has not been fulfilled, I cannot bear such a result."

"What exactly do you want, Yan Sheng." Shi Lu took the initiative to walk into the shadows, getting closer and closer to him, "When I was the head of the family, I already had power, family affection with Mrs. Jiguo and Yuanyi, and force. Breath of the Moon..."

"No, sir." Ji Guoyan Sheng put the knife across his chest, "What I lack is time."

The evil spirit with six eyes attacked his teacher, "There is always a limit to what a human being can do, and I know that I don't have the talent of a god like Yuanyi. Then we can only rely on a long time to surpass him."

"Sir." Ji Guoyan Sheng confided his thoughts, "You have lived for a long time, are the things that happened before just like phantoms to you? If the time is longer, the people you meet will be more many."

"In the end, whether it is Yuanyi or the current members of the Ghost Killing Team, they will be mercilessly forgotten."

The tip of the knife drew a snow-white arc in the darkness.

"So all I lack is time." Ji Guoyan Sheng said calmly, "Put myself in the same time flow as you, cannot see the sun, and need to devour human beings. These are just trivial things."

"I am chasing the title of strong man."

"Most of human beings are weak, unable to understand what they should pursue, and unable to figure out their true value."

Shang Xianyi didn't have the impetuous feeling of ordinary evil spirits, nor did he show any appetite. He kept saying that it would take time, but in Shi Li's view, he still looked like the calm and quiet eldest son who succeeded the country a long time ago.

"In the final analysis, the meaning of living is to be given to oneself. It is only you that I am fighting for.

"

If Wu Mi was here, he would definitely be deeply jealous. He would be jealous that his subordinate Shang Xian had such a clear understanding of their relationship and was so frank.

"When I was young, you served as my swordsmanship teacher."

"People in the Warring States period were so boring and ignorant, but you let me see strength and beauty. After that, there is nothing that can fall into my eyes."

"Bright and warm miracles can be encountered several times in a person's life, but mine was used up during the Warring States Period."

"What I want to have now is the chance to chase you."

Even if Mingsha rushed over at this moment, she threw a sun wheel knife from the side.

Ji Guoyan Sheng subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw only a piece of air, "So that's it, is it a monster?"

"Actually, becoming a monster is also a good thing. It's just that there was no such path back then, but I won't regret becoming a ghost. This is my own decision."

"...I won't show mercy." Shi Li threw his cloak to the ground, "Come on, let me see how much your swordsmanship has improved."

"is teacher."

The author has something to say: Brother Yi in my understanding has always been sober and steady. He knows what he is doing, what the consequences will be, and understands his pursuit and limit. (personal understanding personal understanding)

Even the feelings are stable and thick...